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[ruleswithvelvet]

 ...Stifled? Is that how you're describing me, mun? Because I don't want to play your little games if I can't have a few of my own? How long has it been, mun, since I've had a... what did you call them? Victims? None of my playmates where unwilling, mun... Is that skirting the rules and keeping my  words clean enough, by the way, or am I still coming on to strong?

The point, dear mun, is that you need to use me more effectively. Either in your "Games," or in a "meme," or a PSL, or wherever else you choose. I haven't been allowed to play of late - we both know this post is going to get me more angry looks than sultry ones, and as fun as it is turning anger into another form of heat... it's not precisely the challenge I'm asking for.

I don't enjoy being blunt, mun. It tends to be vulgar; and it doesn't leave either of us particularly pleased. But you need to either use me properly, or at least stop abusing my presence in your muse list in your rants.

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[ruleswithvelvet]

We can start now, if you'd like. Dinner, I mean.

ooc: Me too. DX And Nathaniel is... rather pleased with himself. 8|

[forever_sonic]

My food knowledge is still a mite limited, I gotta admit. The most I know is burgers an' fried chicken.

[ruleswithvelvet]

There's steak. But sometimes a simple dinner can be most delicious.

Have you had bacon yet?

[forever_sonic]

Nah, but I've 'eard good things 'bout it.

[ruleswithvelvet]

Bacon cheeseburgers, then. I know a place.

[forever_sonic]

Lead on, Nathaniel.

[Hooks her arm in his.]

[ruleswithvelvet]

[He'll guide her to a small diner - help her to a nice seat.]

[forever_sonic]

((OOC: Want me to set up a post in Sonic's journal for this? I'd dig actually playing it out.))

[ruleswithvelvet]

(ooc: Sounds great! It should be fun~

[forever_sonic]

((OOC: Here you go!))